Chapter 12: The Lady of Heaven (4)

In the next few days, Situ Wankong continued to travel in the world for a period of time with Qingchen Zhenren, and saw for the first time what fireworks in the world were. After more than a month, he returned to the moon buds and clouds to continue his practice.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

"Where did Daddy and Mom go?" After a month of retreat and cultivation, Situ Wankong went straight to the Shuyuan Building. only found a few servants in the building pruning flowers and plants, but there was no trace of their parents.

Now he is eight years old, and he is gradually showing a tendency to grow, and in addition to the inexhaustible childishness, he has also vaguely revealed the future graceful and shocking temperament.

"The peak lord and his wife went to Heaven and Earth Peak, and this morning, the wife of the Heaven and Earth Peak Lord gave birth to a little son." A maid replied cheerfully.

"Oh! Such? Then I'll check it out. Situ Wankong remembered, before the retreat, he did see that the lady of the Heaven and Earth Peak Lord had a big belly, but he didn't expect that it happened to be today, when he went out of the customs, he was about to give birth, what a coincidence.

"The evening sky is coming, too." Situ Yiyao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw his daughter out of the customs, which was the pride of his life.

"Well, I'm coming to see my little nephew." Situ Wankong saluted his father, then stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hands to ask his mother to hug the baby in her arms.

Situ Yiyao was originally considered an elderly woman, so in terms of generation, Situ Wankong was actually the 'uncle' child of this little baby.

"Okay, take a look." Situ Wankong's mother-in-law, Mrs. Xiao Bi, also smiled and handed the baby in her arms into Situ Wankong's arms, and instructed: "Hug it, don't fall him." ”

"Okay." Taking the little baby, Situ Wankong looked at it and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at in the evening sky?" The baby's father, Situ Jianhong, asked.

"He's so small!" Situ replied with a smile.

"You stupid boy, isn't that the baby that was just born? The same is true when you were born! Mrs. Xiao Bi covered her mouth and smiled.

"Huh? You see, he's smiling at me! Situ Wankong learned the appearance of an adult, hugged the little baby with both hands, swayed from side to side, and suddenly saw the little baby open his eyes and grin at the person in front of him.

"Well, really. Looks like Lan likes you very much. Situ Jianhong was also amused and laughed.

"Did he take a name?"

"Situ Lan, the magnificent Lan."

"Well, good name!"

Situ Lan, who was still in his infancy, rarely laughed a few times in his life later, this was the scene when he first saw Situ Wankong, but as far as he was concerned, he didn't know.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is another five years.

When Situ Wankong was thirteen years old, on Linyue Peak, the junction between the moon buds and the demons, there was a large-scale military battle between the human race and the demon race.

At that time, Tang Feng, the second prince of the demon clan, actually led the demon clan's heavy troops, and after breaking the barrier between the two clans, he led the troops to invade the moon buds and clouds, wanting to use this place to invade the world.

Therefore, Linyue Peak bore the brunt of the attack and became the main battlefield, when the entire moon bud clouds could be described as full of gunsmoke and a sea of blood.

And it was this battle that made Situ Wankong famous all over the world!

At the age of thirteen, she quickly stood out from the many monks who were charging in the moon buds and clouds.

Whether it is her profound cultivation, or the heroic killing of the enemy on the battlefield, or her calm and unhurried bearing when she retreats from demons, and the style of a general when commanding in battle. They have all become heroic deeds that everyone praised and emulated later.

But it was also in this battle that both the demons and the moon bud cloud suffered heavy casualties.

Even Situ Yiyao and Mrs. Xiao Bi were killed in this battle, and many other monks in the Moon Bud Cloud also died because of this.

However, fortunately, the final outcome is that the demons are defeated. Tang Feng led the few remaining demon soldiers to retreat beyond the barrier, ending with the moon buds and clouds bravely retreating from the enemy and holding this human defense line.

"Evening sky, don't be sad. Your father and mother are in the spirit of heaven, and they don't want you to be like this. At that time, the current door owner - Situ Xiping said. With a long sigh, he walked behind Situ Wankong, who had been kneeling in front of the mourning hall, and gently patted her shoulder.

Situ Wankong didn't speak, but still knelt motionless in front of a pair of double coffins. His eyes were red, but there were no tears.

"Yes, evening sky, listen to the doorman. You've been on your knees for a day and a night. Go to the meeting, if it goes on like this, your father and mother will be reluctant. Situ Jianhong also walked up and said.

And the little Situ Lan also followed behind his father, he was too young, and he was not qualified to participate in this battle. But the whole process was watched down, the heroic posture of the little uncle when he defended the retreat of the moon buds and clouds, and the sadness and sorrow of her kneeling in front of her parents' mourning hall now, he saw it in his eyes, and at the same time, it was engraved into his little heart.

"Little Uncle ......" Although Situ Lan was only five years old at this time, he was very young and old, and he did not smile. walked up and stood beside Situ Wankong, his little hand wanted to touch his little uncle, but he raised it in the air and put it down silently.

Finally, Situ Wantian moved, and slowly turned sideways to look at Situ Lan who was standing beside him in a daze, and Situ Lan just looked straight at her.

Suddenly, Situ Wankong hugged him and hugged him into his arms, and then howled and cried, and all the hot tears spilled into Xiao Situ Lan's neck. It was also the first time he knew that tears could be so scorching.

"Ah Lan...... Since then, I have no father and mother! Situ Wankong cried bitterly.

Everyone present was silent.

Although Qingchen Zhenren accepted Situ Wankong as an apprentice back then, in fact, she spent most of her time traveling in the world, and the time to come back to the moon buds and clouds was very small. Therefore, Situ Wankong, except for Chang'an and Changsheng, the use of divine weapons is passed down from the master to Qingchen Zhenren. The rest of the kung fu is basically learned from the moon buds and clouds, the door masters and the major peak masters who are seated, so all the peak masters in this mourning hall can be said to be the masters of Situ Wankong. Everyone has also spent a lot of effort on this genius child, and now they can't bear to see their beloved disciples so sad, but they can't comfort them.

Anyway, this will finally cry, and it's a good thing to be able to vent.

Little Situ Lan stood dumbly, and finally stretched out his little hand, followed the appearance of an adult, and gently patted the back of the little uncle, just like this little uncle did to himself in the past. He whispered again: "Then my father and mother will lend it to Uncle Xiao, and besides, you still have me." ”

When Situ Wankong heard this, he was stunned at first, but then he cried more and more sad and sad.

Situ Lan hugged his little uncle tightly at a loss, and stood like this in a daze, letting her weight weigh on his small body.

After a long time, Situ Wankong finally held back his tears. Standing up again, he turned to Situ Xi and saluted: "Door master, there are two things in the evening sky that I want to ask for the door master's consent. ”

"It's okay to say it's okay." Situ Xiping said.

"First, Mu Xiufeng can't be left without an owner for a day, and I also ask the door master to give me my senior brother Situ Han to take over as the peak master of Mu Xiufeng. Among the many brothers and sisters taught by my father, he is the most worthy of my father's true inheritance, so he will definitely be able to take on this great responsibility for my father. Situ Wankong said expressionlessly but sincerely.

"Good! Situ Han is indeed a dignified person, superb in learning, and virtuous in character, and his cultivation is the highest among your father's disciples. He deserves to be able to take over as the peak master of Muxiu Peak. Situ Xiping agreed.

"Second, I also asked the master of the door to give me a house on the top of Linyue Peak. It's the closest place to the demons, and I want to stay here for a long time, always guarding the place where the two races are enchanted. The evening sky is willing to offer a sincere heart to the moon buds and clouds, there is no other person in this life, and I only wish to protect me from the invasion of demons in the moon buds and clouds. With that, Situ Wankong knelt on the ground, his head in the dust.

Situ Xiping hurriedly helped the girl on the ground up, and said continuously: "Why bother in the evening sky!" ”

"That's right! Evening sky, it is not your responsibility to protect the moon buds and clouds, this is what our generation, and even our children and grandchildren, have to do! "Linyue Peak is the main road.

"yes, Night, don't let yourself be burdened too much." The Lord of Penglai Peak should also be reconciled.

"Night Sky, you are like this, it makes us feel so distressed."

Several other peak masters also spoke out to convince him, although Situ Wankong was talented and talented since he was a child, he was lovely, gentle and humble. Although he is only thirteen years old now, he has already spread his reputation in the cultivation realm. The gestures are elegant, gentle, light and subtle. It is like a combination of fire and dew, like the rising sun in the middle of summer, and like the dew that condenses in the morning in autumn.

Parents died overnight, so that this half-grown child, who should have been born in fresh clothes and angry horses, is willing to bear such a heavy responsibility from now on, how can people not sigh.

"Please also ask the master of the door to answer." Situ Wankong was unmoved, just pleading.

Situ Xiping also understands Situ Wankong's temperament, and since he was a child, he recognized one thing, so it was difficult to be persuaded and extremely firm.

After thinking for a while, he responded, "Okay! It's up to you! On Linyue Peak, build a shrine for you! From now on, you are the holy woman of the moon buds and clouds. Whether it is the vicissitudes of life in the world, or the safety of the moon buds and clouds, you, the holy woman, must go all out and take on this important responsibility from now on. ”

Everyone was shocked, including Situ Wankong, but it was only for a short time. After a while, Situ Wankong knelt on the ground again and kowtowed heavily in thanks.